Open a Timeline in the Ninja World

Chapter 59 Sharingan = Tool
Cold Stream Giant Eagle
This is the name of the psychic beast contracted by the psychic scroll.

There is also a line of handwritten instructions on "biological habits" on the psychic scroll, explaining the nature and feeding habits of this psychic beast.

"Stubborn personality, not easy to tame? It's easy to handle, just give it a glance at the Sharingan and it's over." Qian Ming laughed.

Touching his chin, he suddenly felt a sense of discord.

"Why is the handwriting of this handwritten instruction so familiar?"

Qian Ming recalled, and finally found the corresponding character from memory—Oshemaru!

"Oroshemaru collected this psychic beast giant eagle for me, handed it over to Tsunade, and then she delivered it to me?" Qian Ming thought.

He was not surprised that Orochimaru borrowed someone's hand to deliver something.Orochimaru has this kind of character, an extremely prominent utilitarian, as long as there are valuable people and things, Orochimaru will make friends or invest.But if it is a worthless person, Orochimaru will treat him indifferently.

With such a utilitarian personality, Orochimaru still has the charm of fascination, that is, the ability to be broad-minded and good at digging, and the vision is higher than the world.

It is inappropriate to use common sense to infer Dashewan, just like his name, it is necessary to use the habits of "snakes" to figure out Dashewan's psychology.

When Qian Ming received this "special" gift, he didn't feel that much of a response.On the contrary, he thinks that Orochimaru is really efficient in handling things. The matter he entrusted yesterday, someone delivered something to the door today.

"If I don't have Orochimaru's assist, I won't be able to communicate with Namikaze Minato in the future."

Qian Ming laid out the scroll and established a blood contract on the psychic scroll.

Immediately after performing the psychic technique, a rather strong giant eagle was psychically released by Qian Ming.

As soon as the giant eagle appeared, it turned its head up to the sky, in a rebellious posture.

Qian Ming stared at him with his Sharingan, and the giant eagle immediately became honest.

Patting the giant eagle's broad back, Qian Ming was very satisfied and climbed up and rode on the giant eagle.

Sharingan control, the giant eagle spread its wings and flew into the sky with Qian Ming.

The gust of wind swept across his cheeks, and after enjoying the joy of flying in the air, Qian Ming landed and released the psychic.

At this time, Zhishui had already cut down the remaining reeds, and came to Qianming to hand over his errands.

"Senior, I'm ready!" Zhishui held a weapon in his hand, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Very good momentum." Qian Ming smiled, pressing his right hand on Liu Yunqie.

He didn't intend to get out of the scabbard, but only shouted at Zhishui: "It's time to go!"

Zhishui struck vertically.

"Not bad, the angle and strength are perfect, and you can change your moves. It's really hard to imagine that you only spent less than a week before and after." Qian Ming praised, took half a step back, and the blade was slightly different. Missed by a fraction.

Stop the water and change it from splitting to picking.

"No, the timing is not right, this change is too urgent." Qian Ming was not happy, he just pinched the blade with his hand and pushed it back.

"Again."

Zhishui made some adjustments, his attitude became more serious and focused, and he put all his heart and soul into every move he made.

Qian Ming dismantled the moves while making comments. Good moves would be recognized by him, and all inappropriate moves would be sent back by him. Finally, Qian Ming shouted:
"Don't be obsessed with the perfection of the moves anymore. When you strike the sword, you kill people. Think about the reeds you chopped down. Have you ever felt a little compassion for the felled reeds?

It's the same in battle, it's not about the smooth and flawless moves, but about killing the enemy with one move without hesitation! "

Qian Ming's words became the last piece of the puzzle in the beginning of Shishui's kendo.

Zhishui gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, he regarded Qian Ming as his mortal enemy, and swung out a neat arc.

"That's right, you've just started." Qian Ming was satisfied, and Liu Yun cut out the sheath a foot to block the arc light.

The blow was blocked, and Zhishui was about to strike again, when Qian Ming pressed his forehead.

"Murderous intent, control the murderous intent, restrain the killing intent, until you can retract and release it freely, you will be able to enter the room with this rice nipping skill."

As if waking up from a dream, Zhishui took a deep breath, restrained his killing intent little by little, until his expression was normal and his eyes were clear.

"Yes, that's it. You really are a genius." Qian Ming did not hesitate to praise him.

To be honest, it took Qian Ming half a year to practice to this level.

Zhishui is a well-deserved genius, while Qianming only thinks of himself as a wall hanging.

"You've been taught, senior." Zhishui said respectfully.

"Are you still called Senior?" Qian Ming asked with a smile.

"That..." Zhishui hesitated for a moment, then firmly said: "Thank you, teacher."

Qian Ming laughed: "Continue, strike while the iron is hot, or make a move. I want to see how much potential you still have today, so that I can learn a lot."

After Zhishui prepared for a moment, he made another move.

The two spent the morning in this way, and the sun reached the noon position.

While finishing lunch briefly, Shisui asked while eating plum rice balls:

"Teacher, what happened when you opened Sharingan for the first time?"

"Me." Hearing this, Qian Ming immediately recalled the time when he hadn't discovered the "singularity".

". At that time, I had just graduated, and I was about the same size as you now. I was enthusiastic and firmly believed that I could make a name for myself in the ninja world.

Then there was an intelligence error, and my class encountered an unexpected danger. Such a danger caused me to be directly disabled for life when I was instructing Jonin. Now I have transferred from the front line to a civilian job.And two of my teammates were all killed.

It was a very desperate and unwilling situation, probably because there was too much difference between the cold reality and the fantasy in my heart. In such unwillingness, I opened Sharingan. "

"Teacher, did you have Sharingan because you were unwilling?" Shishui turned his head and asked.

"It's probably like this. Isn't a person living in pursuit of what he wants to be? If he can't become that kind of person, how can he be willing to let the fire go away." Qian Ming said.

Zhishui turned his head, pressed his eyes with one hand, bowed his head and said, "Then my words are probably sadness and anger. I am sad that I protect things from dying, and I am angry at other people's atrocities and my own incompetence."

The two talked less for a while, and after a while, Zhishui asked in a little confusion:

"Teacher, why can't foreigners understand our race? They regard the blood of Sharingan as terror, don't understand why Uchiha is powerful, reverence and slander them. They don't know that our strength is also obtained through suffering. If If possible, no one would want to experience the intense and painful emotions we felt when we opened Sharingan."

"This is the gap between people's hearts. They don't understand what Uchiha's bloodline is, and they only want to regard the unknown as fear," Qian Ming said with a light smile, quite free and easy.

"Uchiha's bloodline is just a tool that can transform negative emotions into real power. Regardless of bloodline, Uchiha is also a person with seven emotions and six desires. It is foolish to be arrogant or slander for a 'tool' .

It is not that Sharingan created Uchiha's extreme character, but Uchiha's extreme experience created Sharingan. "

". Uchiha's blood is just a tool. Aside from the tool, Uchiha is just a normal person with emotions and desires. It's just the barrier of people's hearts that leads to ignorance and slander." Shisui repeated Qian Ming's words in a murmur, as if enlightened.

(End of this chapter)